You know. The ones that never really get going, when nothing really happens, when it feels like you and everyone around you is encased in some kind of lethargy-inducing jelly?
Yup, one of them.
Doesn’t help that it’s been grey and miserable all day – intermittent thunder and the occasional cloud burst. Pathetic fallacy indeed.
Oh, for a bottle of wine, some lovely chums and some crap telly to shout at. I guess I’ll have to make do with a warm beer and my laptop for company. [cue violins]
Roll on Friday, say I.
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